William Le Queux (continued 5)
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When I had left for Algeria, it had been her caprice to follow me, and rejoin her people.
She had saved my life, yet I had killed her.
But though so fair, she was false—false!
Bah! How infernally bitter this cognac is!
One more gulp, and my body and soul will have parted. I shall be at rest.
Ah, well! Here’s health to the cursed scoundrel who has wrecked my life. The glass is drained. The sediment was like gall.
How it burns!
I—I go. I trouble no one longer. Au revoir. Adieu!
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Chapter 1
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Chapter 2
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Chapter 3
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Chapter 4
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Chapter 5
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Chapter 6
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Chapter 7
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Chapter 8
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Chapter 9
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Chapter 10
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Chapter 11
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Chapter 12
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Chapter 13
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Chapter 14
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